Aside from the strange bathroom break, Jen made it through her first and second class without incident. This semester, her third period was free. She dropped off her extra books and went to one of the study halls. The room she chose had a variety of chairs. She was tired of leaning forward and opted to sit in one with an open back while she reviewed her notes. Things were uneventful for the first half hour. It was nice to rest against the back of the chair without squishing her manhood.
“Manhood...” She thought. “I can’t get too complacent... I need to get rid of it.”
As she thought about her dick, it began to rise. Since she had chosen a chair with two separate parts for the seat and back, there was nothing to hide her rising bulge from the people behind her. It grew into a very noticeable tent and she began to panic. She quickly raised her hand. The monitor looked toward her and asked what she needed. Jen asked to use the restroom. He nodded and she quickly dashed to the door. A few students watched her leave with confused expressions. She saw them in the corner of her eye, but wasn’t sure if it was the dick holding up her skirt or the fact that she left in such a hurry. The first condition saved her from a lot of extra attention, but she still couldn’t help feeling embarrassed. It was apparent that her dick needed a lot more attention than her pussy. Under all that distress, she found intense arousal.
She ran through the hall and entered the closest bathroom. She needed to masturbate... Now. Her skirt and panties came down and she reached back to grab the throbbing shaft. With some effort, she managed to get into a good stroking rhythm, though it did strain her elbow to bend that way. It didn’t matter, she needed to relieve herself. The same sensations that wracked her body that morning were back in full force. Her free hand found her clit and began to rub vigorously.
Her legs gave out and she fell onto the bathroom floor. She might have been disgusted any other time, but now all she could think about was getting off. She worked on her cock for what felt like ages. In reality it had barely been over a minute before the heat in her shaft ejected in an arch across the tiled floor. Her cock flexed and squirted a few more after-bursts before beginning to soften. In a haze, she moved her now free hand to her pussy. With both hands occupied in front, she continued massaging herself for the remainder of study hall. She managed two vaginal orgasms before the bell snapped her out of it. She was sitting in a puddle of cum and pussy juice while breathing heavily.
On shaky legs, she stood up and began to wipe down her ass and thighs with a handful of toilet paper. Jen wasn’t happy about wasting half of study hall, but was glad that nobody had come to that particular bathroom while she was going nuts on the floor. She let out a long sigh and got dressed. She didn’t bother to clean up the mess she made on the floor. She still stank of sweat and cum but didn’t have time to do anything about that either...